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I Love You

作者: Abbie Whyte
last update 公開日: 2025-11-18 23:04:16

Vikron

“Only three packs were involved in the last attack—Whinsdale, Ravenshire, and Moonridge.”

“Moonridge? Elder Adrish’s pack?” Vikron’s eyes widened, the only proof of his shock.

Sigewuf walked to the edge of the table and half sat on it, his elbow resting on his thigh. “Yeah. The same one. His pack actually led the attack.”

Vikron straightened, his frown deepening. “Well, I suppose one thing never changed—political men and their ability to be fickle.”

“All men are fickle.”

Vik
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